The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 200

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Did he even know where she lived? Chapter 199

At that moment, another woman waiting for her ride, dazzlingly beautiful with stunning makeup and a killer body, saw the luxury car

Her face lit up at the sight of the luxury car and she enthusiastically approached it.

Just then, the window of the black car rolled down to reveal a handsome and suave man

He was not just handsome, he also looked incredibly distinguished.

Any woman would be smitten by his good looks.

The beautiful woman instantly flashed a smile, approached the car, and sweetly said, “Handsome, are you up for a date? I can hop into your car right now”

And, she intentionally flaunted her body, which she believed to be attractive

Lysander Sinclait, unimpressed, coldly said, “Scram

The woman’s cheap perfume was so overpowering that it gave him a headache.

Shock replaced the smile on the beautiful woman’s face, and she stepped back with disappointment and helplessness.

She then saw the man’s deep gaze fixed on a plain–looking woman behind her, who was busy devouring an ice cream. And then he called out, “Thalassa, come here!”

The beautiful woman was seething with jealousy. How could this ordinary, country bumpkin catch the eye of such an outstanding man?

Thalassa, hearing her name, looked around in surprise and saw Lysander in his car, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the window, looking dashing and elegant in the setting sun, almost radiant.

Was it Lysander who had called her?

Thalassa blinked, initially hesitant, but eventually found herself walking toward him. “Mr. Sinclair, did you call me?”

holding her ice cream, which made her look rather goofy against Lysander’s serious demeanor, she quickly hid it

which landed smack

The woman screamed in

pulling out tissues and frantically wiping

wiping, the

shrieked and pushed Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch me, my

crying, feeling utterly

eyes, and foundation clumped and flaked off, making her

guilty, hands clasped together, endlessly apologizing. “I’m

The woman huffed angrily and stomped

woman referring to her as

cream all over the woman’s

at the Corner of

compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society, she seemed more

of the car, walked

warm. As soon as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a rush

sensation took her by surprise, causing her to

out of his grip, and Lysander held on tighter, leading her towards the

How on earth would she let him

saw those four rugrats in her house, she’s going to

was squirming to free her Hand from his, flustered, and said, “No need,

had already opened the car door and stuffed her in authoritatively,

and

that, he shut the car door, got back behind

road, her coworker Daryl and

looking at the departing black Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did you see that?

gaze, Cherry saw the license plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s our CEO’s

was getting more excited. “Our CEO just led Thalassa into his car personally. Could it be he was

she saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome

Thalassa, who was

of it, could it be that Mr.

but she